I'm not your father
I'm not your mother
I'm not your brother
I'm not your sister
I'm not your fellow
I'm not your friend
I'm your deadly foe
I will your death
Can the torn, and bleeding victim
love the blood-stained jaw,
which tore it's
body to pieces?
My joy: sorrow in your soul
My will: to do harm
My target: more pain for you
My desire: your die
Hate your enemy with all your heart
If somebody slaps you in the face, hit back!
Destroy him, because the self-supporting
Is the highest law!